The sun is bright in the afternoon, which makes people feel comfortable.

When Luo Jiaojiao saw that there was a piano in the bamboo house, she asked Jiang Yu to carry it to the bamboo forest with her.

"Do you want to listen to the Qin digging bamboo shoots?" Bo Langjun asked Luo Jiaojiao at the guqin in Jiang Yu's arms.

"I'm not afraid that you will be bored when you are waiting, so I'll find something for you!" Luo Jiaojiao pulled Bo Langjun's sleeve out of the fence door.

Only then did Mr. Guan realize that Luo Jiaojiao had a close relationship with Bo Langjun, otherwise how could a servant dare to walk with his master's sleeve? He carefully took them to the green bamboo forest in the back mountain.

The bamboos there grow the best, and there are also many bamboo shoots.

The mangosteen is green and gratifying, which makes Bo Langjun's mood much clearer.

Jiang Yu found a stone platform and laid it with felt. The thin husband sat upright on it, focused on playing the piano, temporarily forgot his worries and immersed in the state of selflessness.

Luo Jiaojiao followed Old Man Guan to dig bamboo shoots while listening to the sound of the piano. Finally, they dug in unison with the movements of the piano music.

Bo Langjun's piano music gradually stopped. Luo Jiaojiao stood in front of him with a basket on her back and her hands were covered in mud. She had a satisfied smile on her face and a mud mark on her forehead.

Bo Langjun stared at Luo Jiaojiao for a long time and finally smiled.

The sun shone through the gaps in the bamboo forest and shone warmly on Luo Jiaojiao's face. She suddenly squinted her eyes and shouted: "We will make a plate of bamboo shoots tonight! Let's see who makes the best!"

"Girl can cook?" Old man Guan, who was standing behind Luo Jiaojiao, couldn't help asking.

"No! But I want to try it!" Luo Jiaojiao blinked her big eyes and looked at Bo Langjun's face that finally had a smile and playedfully stuck out her tongue.

"Okay!" Bo Langjun handed the Qin to Jiang Yu, then got up and walked off the stone platform.

"The loser has to come out to dig bamboo shoots every day!" Luo Jiaojiao looked at Bo Langjun with a provocative look with her belt.

"Then you are ready to dig bamboo shoots every day!" Bo Langjun shook his head as Luo Jiaojiao's dress was stained with mud.

"Hey! I love to dig bamboo shoots!" Luo Jiaojiao smiled secretly in her heart.

After everyone returned to Xiaozhu, they came to the kitchen together. Old man Guan started washing and peeling bamboo shoots.

Luo Jiaojiao and the other two watched them seriously while watching them, but they didn't want to lose to others.

"Where do you cook? In addition to mastering the heat, you must also have a moderate saltiness. You should not put too much ingredients to avoid covering up the original natural taste of the bamboo shoots." Old man Guan nagged endlessly.

Where can Luo Jiaojiao listen? She has long been eager to try it.

As a result, it came out soon. Jiang Yu's bamboo shoots were too hot; Luo Jiaojiao put too much salt, so it was not eaten; the bamboo shoots fried by Bo Langjun were crispy, neither salty nor light, and tasted very delicious.

"Have you learned to make this dish from Qiu Langjun?" Luo Jiaojiao walked around the table twice, and then examined Bo Langjun.

"No!" Bo Langjun sat upright and put down all the chopsticks in his hand.

"Then I have to go back and ask Qiu Langjun to find out! Let's dig bamboo shoots together tomorrow! Let's compete again! Humph!" Luo Jiaojiao stomped her feet vigorously, then turned around and ran upstairs with a "thump".

"Who is she from the master? How dare she talk to the master like this?" Old Man Guan stared at Luo Jiaojiao's back with wide eyes and looked at her in disbelief.

Bo Langjun continued to pick up the chopsticks and eat. He now has a great appetite, and he ate more than half of the fried bamboo shoot slices.

At night, Luo Jiaojiao slept on the couch outside as she wished. She was still stir-frying bamboo shoots in her dream, muttering what she would not lose.

Bo Langjun couldn't fall asleep for a long time. He kept his ears in Luo Jiaojiao's sleep. Sometimes he envied Luo Jiaojiao, and she could sleep under any circumstances.

In the early morning, a few sparrows were chirping and pecking in the open space in front of the bamboo house.

Jiang Yu came to the yard and punched her, stretching her muscles and bones.

Old man Guan walked into the fence gate with the fruits and vegetables washed by the river under the bridge.

Jiang Yu hurried over to take the vegetable basket and walked into the kitchen with her hands.

When Luo Jiaojiao was aroused by Bo Langjun, Jiang Yu had already placed the food on the table in the yard.

Luo Jiaojiao washed up briefly, ran down the stairs and sat at the dining table.

"Giao!" Bo Langjun called out unhappy at the door of the house with his hair loose.

Jiang Yu ran upstairs a few steps and helped Bo Langjun comb his hair. When the master and servant came down, Luo Jiaojiao was already full.

Old Man Guan looked at Bo Langjun nervously. He felt that Luo Jiaojiao was too ignorant of the rules. She finished her meal before the master had eaten. What he didn't expect was that Bo Langjun didn't think anything was wrong at all, so he picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Luo Jiaojiao had already changed into old clothes and tucked a corner of her skirt around her waist.

"You like digging bamboo shoots so much, just bring out my portion!" Bo Langjun put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth.

"Okay! Then you keep playing the piano!" Luo Jiaojiao looked at Bo Langjun's white robe, looking spotless, and her heart softened.

Jiang Yu went upstairs to get the piano, and followed Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao to the bamboo forest.

Luo Jiaojiao is happy to dig bamboo shoots. Jiang Yu's digging bamboo shoots is not as fast as hers.

"Master! Fei Ge delivers a letter!" Old man Guan listened to Qinyin and found Bo Langjun and the other two. He respectfully handed the message to Bo Langjun.

"Huh? Why did the piano sound stop?" Luo Jiaojiao straightened her waist and looked in the direction where Bo Langjun was.

"Let's go!" Jiang Yu pulled Luo Jiaojiao's arm and walked back quickly.

The secret letter was passed by the owner of Linhuai Inn. He said that the government posted a portrait of Bo Langjun, saying that someone offered a reward to look for someone!

Bo Langjun was quite happy today, but after seeing this secret letter, his eyebrows were twisted into pieces.

"Master! What should I do?" After Jiang Yu learned about this, he bowed and asked.

"I can only stay here for a while!" Bo Langjun sighed helplessly.

"I think this is pretty good!" Luo Jiaojiao said sincerely.

"Continue to dig!" Bo Langjun roared at Luo Jiaojiao, scaring Luo Jiaojiao quickly got into the bamboo forest and disappeared.

The next piano sound of Bo Langjun was fast and fast, as if a waterfall was flying, and like the sound of a torrential rain.

Luo Jiaojiao was no longer in the mood to dig bamboo shoots. She sat under a bunch of bamboo and digged the ground with the hook in her hand.

Jiang Yu came quietly. He told Luo Jiaojiao that this matter was very difficult to deal with! The tracker was using this method to force Bo Langjun to appear. If he did not show up, then Taiwei Zhou would definitely be suspicious of him. If he showed up, then he would be in no time to return to Dai Kingdom.

"What should I do?" Luo Jiaojiao's eyes showed a worried look.

"Don't worry! The master will definitely think of a complete solution!" Jiang Yu pulled Luo Jiaojiao sitting on the ground.

Luo Jiaojiao's backpack was filled with bamboo shoots on her back, and followed Jiang Yu back to Bo Langjun.

Bo Langjun and his party returned to Xiaozhu. Luo Jiaojiao carried her digging bamboo shoots to the kitchen to ask Old Man Guan for advice on how to make bamboo shoots.

Bo Langjun sat in the room and picked up a pen and wrote a secret letter to Zhou Xinqi of the Imperial City.

"The flying pigeon is quickly passed to the imperial city, and be sure to deliver it to Zhou Xinqi by hand!" Bo Langjun told Jiang Yu when he handed the secret letter.

"Don't worry, master!" Jiang Yu took the secret message out of the house.

Luo Jiaojiao was surprised when she saw Jiang Yu riding a horse away in the kitchen window.

"What is he going to do? He still has to go there in person?"
Chapter completed!